One Year In

One year of daily writing. With everything going on, it doesn’t seem important, but I still don’t want to let it pass without acknowledging it.

One year of putting down my thoughts every day, whether it was morning pages, poetry, or fiction.

One year of pen to paper, ink staining my fingers.

One year down, many more to go.

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